Lirik Lagu Hell Yeah - Yung Joc
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(feat. Diddy)
[ad libs for the first 28 seconds as a machine counts money]
[Chorus: Yung Joc]Shorty what the mood is, stacks on deck (hell yeah)Is that your life savings hangin 'round your neck (hell yeah)You put some shoes on that old school 'llac (hell yeah)Is you my nigga 'til they take your last breath (hell yeah)Any kind I'm wit'cha way, wit'cha way I'm wit'cha (hell yeah)Any kind I'm wit'cha way, wit'cha way I'm wit'cha (hell yeah)Any kind I'm wit'cha way, wit'cha way I'm wit'cha (hell yeah)Any kind I'm wit'cha way, wit'cha way I'm wit'cha
[Yung Joc]Ay look, ay, Yung J-O-C now
E'rybody, know me, better believe I'm O.G.Back back, gimme fo' feet, fo' the iron leave you with a slow leakSlow creep through yo' neighborhood, black SS with the gator and the wood350 big block under my hood, crack my window - smell that goodWipe it down - I wish you would, bite my style - you wish you couldOn my town - I rep my hood, 'til they lay me down - it's understoodOh yes I ride for my homies, I die for my homiesI lost a couple loved, yeah I cry for my homiesBig guap' on deck, crack rocks on my neckPatron shots up next, make it rain, leave 'em wetWhat I got ay you can get it pimp, tell me what's the bid'ness pimpCrush the cake then make it flip, then be shoppin on the ImpIf you think I'm lyin then my name ain't JocThe hustle gotta hollerate cause I ain't gon' stopYeah I play my cards well but this ain't poker, I ain't bluffinAnd if you thug it like I thug it then I got one question
[Chorus]
[Yung Joc]Oh yeah my swagger kill 'em, call me Belligi{?} WilliamsDon't let the smooth taste fool ya, J so sick need penicillinI love the streets boi, I fuck with D boyWhole lot of money off in these streets so pull up a seat let's eat boyHaters gon' have plenty to say, long as pennies off in my safeSo don't make me retaliate, AK spray every kinda which-a-way (BRRRRAP~!)I do shit you never seen befo', all my clothes next season hoeAll my whips the cleanest yo, if you ain't gon' ball what you breathin fo'From hood to hood my name good, Cartier lens, frame woodYour bitch a 10, the brains good (I love this song) I knew you wouldReal recognize real, dawg that's just how I feelI got nuttin but love to give, on everything that's how I live
[Chorus]
[Diddy]Aiyyo Joc, lemme get some of this man!C'mon check this out
Okay I live it, I done it, oh yeah that's Hustlenomic$The ice, the clothes, leave hoes astonishedI know, you see it, think twice to believe itDope boy, magic, got my pinky gleamingGive you the shoes off my feet, shirt off my backThe blueprint to these streets, show you how to make that paper stackC'mon (hell yeah) I'm there for real (hell yeah) I'm super chill(Hell yeah) If you need a tip I'm right here (LET'S GO~!)
[Chorus]
[ad libs for the first 28 seconds as a machine counts money]
[Chorus: Yung Joc]Shorty what the mood is, stacks on deck (hell yeah)Is that your life savings hangin 'round your neck (hell yeah)You put some shoes on that old school 'llac (hell yeah)Is you my nigga 'til they take your last breath (hell yeah)Any kind I'm wit'cha way, wit'cha way I'm wit'cha (hell yeah)Any kind I'm wit'cha way, wit'cha way I'm wit'cha (hell yeah)Any kind I'm wit'cha way, wit'cha way I'm wit'cha (hell yeah)Any kind I'm wit'cha way, wit'cha way I'm wit'cha
[Yung Joc]Ay look, ay, Yung J-O-C now
E'rybody, know me, better believe I'm O.G.Back back, gimme fo' feet, fo' the iron leave you with a slow leakSlow creep through yo' neighborhood, black SS with the gator and the wood350 big block under my hood, crack my window - smell that goodWipe it down - I wish you would, bite my style - you wish you couldOn my town - I rep my hood, 'til they lay me down - it's understoodOh yes I ride for my homies, I die for my homiesI lost a couple loved, yeah I cry for my homiesBig guap' on deck, crack rocks on my neckPatron shots up next, make it rain, leave 'em wetWhat I got ay you can get it pimp, tell me what's the bid'ness pimpCrush the cake then make it flip, then be shoppin on the ImpIf you think I'm lyin then my name ain't JocThe hustle gotta hollerate cause I ain't gon' stopYeah I play my cards well but this ain't poker, I ain't bluffinAnd if you thug it like I thug it then I got one question
[Chorus]
[Yung Joc]Oh yeah my swagger kill 'em, call me Belligi{?} WilliamsDon't let the smooth taste fool ya, J so sick need penicillinI love the streets boi, I fuck with D boyWhole lot of money off in these streets so pull up a seat let's eat boyHaters gon' have plenty to say, long as pennies off in my safeSo don't make me retaliate, AK spray every kinda which-a-way (BRRRRAP~!)I do shit you never seen befo', all my clothes next season hoeAll my whips the cleanest yo, if you ain't gon' ball what you breathin fo'From hood to hood my name good, Cartier lens, frame woodYour bitch a 10, the brains good (I love this song) I knew you wouldReal recognize real, dawg that's just how I feelI got nuttin but love to give, on everything that's how I live
[Chorus]
[Diddy]Aiyyo Joc, lemme get some of this man!C'mon check this out
Okay I live it, I done it, oh yeah that's Hustlenomic$The ice, the clothes, leave hoes astonishedI know, you see it, think twice to believe itDope boy, magic, got my pinky gleamingGive you the shoes off my feet, shirt off my backThe blueprint to these streets, show you how to make that paper stackC'mon (hell yeah) I'm there for real (hell yeah) I'm super chill(Hell yeah) If you need a tip I'm right here (LET'S GO~!)
[Chorus]
